Heather, your song made me cry. Really. It is possible that you have a future as a songwriter, for serious. An EMO songwriter.
This blog's format confuses the hell out of me... I never can figure out how to get to drafts. The reason that's a problem is because I always wanna reply to all of your posts, but forget what they say by the time I get to the posting!!! But I've figured out a solution, so if you have that problem too, never fear!
Awright: Who thinks movie night was a success? (for us at least) *raises hand*
Hey Laura! Heather's on my side now too! PLEEEEEZE???? With a cherry on top? Okay, I know that you can't just start liking someone all of a sudden. But I swear it would be perrrfect.
Taylor is correct. No calling-of-the-bitch to someone who is at least some of us's friends. (Grammar alert! Feel free to go back and edit, grammar nazis.)
So Hannah is feeling vindictive and miserable as is (unfortunately) often the case. What can we do to help? Because aside from inflicting violence on other people, I'd do anything to stop you hurting. You know that, right? And we're gonna have to start thinking of cool messages to leave for the mysterious and elusive but friendly "Logan and Keyser" on Ms. McCay's lab tables. For your sake I hope they're hot single emo boys. :D
Tay: I like your quoting of the Simon and Garfunkel in yo' postin'. MAIDEN BRACELETS!!!! And, I recognize the 'belong to yourself' quote too. Sometimes it seems we can communicate telepathically. Which is just BEYOND cool.
Heather: Are you suuuure you don't want one? Just kidding. Oh, btw I just realized you have a jacket fetish... creepy. Guess what? I have a new appreciation for Orange Crush hoodies now!Hahaha just kiddin. You amazing emo songwriter, you.
Bye peeps. Peace love and hippie vibes til next time.
Yo' faithful correspondent,
Lekey
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